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Profile 001: Sable Romanov.

Fri Jul 3, 2009, 6:16 PM

Mood: Dominance
Listening to: Fix You © Coldplay



• General •

Full Name: Sable Pierce Romanov

Nicknames: N/A

Species: Vampire

Nationality: Russian-born, French allegiance.

Age:  Twenty-three

Birthday: August fifteenth

Sexuality: Submissive homosexual

Relationship Status: Single

Birthplace: Moscow, Russia

Current Locale: Outskirts of Versailles, France

Native Language: Russian

Languages Spoken: Russian, variants of Ukrainian, French, and English

Vocation: Unemployed

Religion: Agnostic

Smoker: Yes

Drinker: Wine drinker

Drug User: No

 Theme Song: Stroke © Apocalyptica


• Appearance •

Height: 5’11’’

Weight: 124 lbs

Physique: He’s slightly underweight for his stature, and he’s more effeminate than most men, both in physique and gesture. Sable’s hands are commonly portrayed as the most feminine part of his body, soft and silky with long nails.

Hairstyle and Color: In the front, dark tendrils of deep brown hair spiral over his chest, ending a couple inches past the beginning of his lower torso, while the back of his hair barely tickles the collar of his shirt.

Eye Color: Hazel, with darker flecks of brown. Despite of his dislike for them, he often wears his glasses per his childhood doctor prescribed.

 Complexion: Sable has a natural, dark skin tone that began to fade after he fled Moscow for the outskirts of Versailles after he was turned into a vampire. He is much more prone to sunburn, but although slightly paler, he still caries a good deal of his natural pigmentation.

Tattoos: N/A

Scars: He still bares the markings on his neck where vampiric teeth first punctured his flesh. Sable usually wears a scarf or handkerchief to cover it. He’s very paranoid about having to answer questions about the bites, and has trouble scrambling for a solid lie even as consistant his transgressions. 

Piercings: N/A

Preferred Style of Clothing: Sable wears whatever clothing is readily available to him, not appealing much to any particular sense of style, although he dresses respectably and painstakingly makes sure everything matches correctly. His attire changes daily, but his favorite outfit would be one that is simple and clean.


• Personality •

Personality: Before the incident after his seventeenth birthday, Sable was a docile and naïve boy, however pleasant to accompany. After the aforementioned event that changed his entire livelihood thereafter, his head contained a slur of aggressive and hateful self-regard, but his sweet side is still close enough to the surface to be aroused.

Likes: His two playful, surviving rabbits; Ebony and Ivory

Dislikes: Being spoken to in a degrading way, or calling him a ‘slut’, ‘whore’, etcetera.

Fears/Phobias: Mildly hemophobic

Favorite Color: Purple

Favorite Food(s): After he turned, food meant for people lost it’s taste

Favorite Drink(s): Red wine

Talents: Emotional restraint

Hobbies: Light reading


• History •

When Sable was young, he led a carefree and happy life with the support of his healthy and nurturing family as the heir of an insurmountable fortune in the heart of Moscow, Russia. From an early age, he was sheltered within the large household consisting of a happily married mother, father, and two sons, feeling no need to venture outside the walls of his parent’s mansion, entertained by their extensive library that had occupied so much of his time outside sessions with his private tutor and his bedtime curfew. He was kept company in his long hours of seclusion (that may have accounted for his later isolation from the outside world after his transfer from Moscow to Versailles,) by three purebred rabbits, purchased by his father from a locally renowned breeder of domesticated pets. One morning, his mother’s cat dragged one of the rabbits, its snow-white coat drenched in crimson, out of its downstairs cage and into Sable’s bedroom, picking raw bits of flesh from the carcass. After his tutoring session, he retreated to his bedroom, finding a trail of fresh blood leading to the carcass, the event soon causing him to develop a moderate case of hemophobia (fear of blood). 

A few days after his seventeenth birthday, walking home from the local market with groceries his mom had Sable fetch for her, he was bitten just below his throat by what he assumed was a dog at the time in a field on the outskirts of town. Before he had returned home, he was suddenly seized by a foreign craving for blood, driving him into a crippling internal struggle between his past experiences and his lust for blood. Indecisive on his next move, the craving overpowered him. In a nearby pasture, he selected an old bull fit to die and satiated his intolerable new solicitations for the substance he had always feared. He left the groceries where they lay beside the dead bull and returned home to the embrace of a startled mother with bloodied lips. Without explanation, he escaped to his room, door locked, and burned all the incense he could find to expel the scent of blood and death from his body, cheeks soaked with his own tears. A few months thereafter, suspicions were aroused by local countrymen and farmers as to the mysterious slaughter of farm animals, particularly cattle. Sable, for fear of putting himself and his forgiving family in danger, fled to the outskirts of the French city of Versailles, to an aged Victorian style château; the past residence of his late uncle, and has lived in solitude from the surrounding world ever since with the cooperation of a local butcher who exchanged Sable’s friendship for the blood of cattle he had slain for his business. With his conscious of taking a creature’s life to sustain himself less heavily weighing on his shoulders, he had become a much stronger manner of being, and Sable’s fear of his new ageless body was beginning to subside; his fear of blood being one of the main factors heeding his total mental recovery.

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